Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

049. Game [-]: Zhang Wutian vs. Tianjin Fan

He has sharp black hair that reaches the sky. Although he still has bangs now, his forehead will become bald when he grows up. He has super fighting power since birth and is named the super genius warrior of the planet: Saiyan Prince Vegeta.

At this moment, he was wearing a Kame Sen-ryu martial arts uniform that would never be worn in the orthodox Dragon Ball world. He was whispering to Xiao Lin under the name of Sun Wukong.

World, are you kidding me? Forcing Vegeta to be Son Goku is like trying to draw a woman and say he is a man. If Vegeta is here, what will the real Kakarot do? The plot will be changed It's too bad

Seeing Zhang Wutian staring at him with a look on his face, Vegeta, okay, his name in this world is Sun Wukong, so let us follow the Romans. Sun Wukong curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said: "Look Why is my face so strange?"

"It's really strange. To be honest, it scared me."

With a sneer on his face, Sun Wukong said simply: "There are more surprising things that will happen to you, such as this."

The next moment, Sun Wukong appeared in front of Zhang Wutian at super speed and waved his fist.

But his fist was intercepted by someone other than Zhang Wutian.

Sun Wukong also suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly, blocking Sun Wukong's path and blocking the opponent's fist with his arm.

Two people who were also wearing Kamesen-ryu martial arts uniforms and had a slightly similar overall feel faced each other.

"You are obviously a woman, but your strength is very good. It is completely different from the weak Bulma. Who are you?"

Continuously putting pressure on the opponent, Sun Wukong's sneer turned into a scrutinizing gaze, and he asked.

"I am Sun Wukong, you are not allowed to take action against Zhang Wutian."

Sun Wukong puffed up his face and resisted the pressure from the opposite side.

"Sun Wukong is interesting." Sun Wukong suddenly withdrew his strength, took a step back, and said to Sun Wukong: "Obviously he is not a member of the Kame Senryu style, but he is wearing the martial arts uniform of the Kame Senryu style, and he has a tail like me. , Sun Wukong, even your name is very similar to mine, I will remember you."

Then, he turned his attention to Zhang Wutian and said disdainfully: "And you, you coward hiding behind a woman, if you meet me in the ring, I will teach you a lesson, wash your neck and wait."

"Genius Zhang Wu is not a coward. His fighting ability is stronger than mine. If you meet him, you will definitely lose." Sun Wukong shouted dissatisfied.

"I hope so, otherwise this martial arts tournament will be too boring." Sun Wukong sneered and returned to Xiao Lin's side.

"Okay, Wukong, they just glanced at you, there's no need to make a fuss." Xiao Lin advised from the side and nodded apologetically to Zhang Wutian.

"Hmph, I hate that kind of look, as if I'm looking at some rare creature. I'll beat every guy who dares to look at me like that." Sun Wukong said dissatisfied.

Zhang Wutian said to Sun Wukong: "How about that guy?"

"Very strong." Sun Wukong rubbed his arms and said, "I used a lot of strength, but I couldn't push that guy at all. It seems that he still has some strength left. I didn't expect to meet such a strong guy here. .”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong's face was not depressed, but revealed a militant smile.

"His Royal Highness is indeed a super genius. It is said that his combat power exceeded 4 figures when he was just born. I probably can't beat him now, but that's what makes fighting interesting, isn't it? If you abuse food all the time, your body will get rusty. Yes, occasionally we have to deal with the dragon that suddenly jumps out."

Zhang Wutian's plug-in made him always position himself as a challenger. For him, fighting someone stronger than himself is the only way to make him stronger. Therefore, when he meets Bei who may be stronger than himself, The Gita version of Sun Wukong, Zhang Wutian did not fear or shrink, but instead showed a high fighting spirit like a Saiyan.

Seeing the two people who were not frightened at all, but full of fighting spirit, Sun Wukong over there laughed silently.

Tianjin Fan was stunned.

"You can't even see my third eye. Are all the Kamesen-ryu guys monsters?"

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?" Dumpling asked anxiously when he saw Tianjin Fan covered in cold sweat.

"No, it's nothing." Not wanting to show his embarrassment in front of his junior brother, Tianjin Fan took a deep breath, and then said: "According to the original plan, use your super power to arrange the draw. Let me and the guy named Zhang Wutian first Yes, I want to test the real strength of those guys, and then like this, like this, and so on."

"Yeah" Dumpling nodded and began to use his super power to interfere in the drawing.

As a result, the freshly released battle performance was displayed in front of everyone.

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The first game: Zhang Wutian vs. Tianjin Fan, the second game: Chaiba Wang vs. Panput, the third game: Sun Wukong vs. Sun Wukong, and the fourth game: Xiao Lin vs. Dumpling.

"This battle list" Zhang Wutian glanced at the dumplings knowingly: "In a sense, it is quite suitable. Anyway, let's deal with Tianjin Fan first."

Then, the finals of the 22nd World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament officially began.

Zhang Wutian and Tianjin Fan both came to the ring.

"Let me observe that guy's battle. I hope he won't be a useless loser."

With his arms folded across his chest, Sun Wukong always had an arrogant sneer on his face, standing next to Xiao Lin and watching the battle.

Not far away from them, Sun Wukong loudly cheered for Zhang Wutian.

"Come on, Zhang Wutian, defeat Tianjin Fan."

He made a V sign to Sun Wukong under the ring, and then Zhang Wutian stood opposite Tianjin Fan.

"Come on, Tianjin Fan, as I said before, let's fight it out in the ring."

"Huh!" Because he saw the brief battle between Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong, the current Tianjin fan did not dare to be careless at all, and he carefully took up his stance.

"Let me see your strength."

"Come on, let me see you right away."

Following the order from the sunglasses host, Tianjin Fan took the initiative and took the lead in attacking Zhang Wutian.

"Ha" Tianjin Fan attacked from the front, then suddenly went around behind Zhang Wutian and struck out with a hand knife.

Zhang Wutian stood there, his body motionless, and only used his arms to block Tianjin Fan's blow.

Tianjin Fan, who was blocked from the first blow, launched a series of attacks, constantly moving around Zhang Wutian's body and delivering various punches and kicks.

However, Zhang Wutian didn't even move his feet, he just stood there, relying only on the movements of his arms to receive all Tianjin Fan's attacks.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me." Tianjin Fan was naturally aware of Zhang Wutian's leeway. The more he fought, the more anxious he became. Finally, he dodged back and distanced himself from Zhang Wutian, and then his body began to mutate.

"Damn it, look at my four demon fists"

Tianjin Fan, who grew two arms from his back and turned into four arms, rushed towards Zhang Wutian again.

This time, Zhang Wutian opened his punching stance, and at the moment Tianjin Fan got close, he punched into the void in front of him.

"empty fist"

Tianjin Fan flew backwards with a nosebleed and fell directly to the edge of the ring, almost falling off the ring.

Under the ring, Hexian and Diaozi were dumbfounded. They had not expected that Tianjin Fan, who they considered to be super powerful, would be so vulnerable.

"How is it possible that the level is so low?" Being teased like a child, Tianjin Fan looked at Zhang Wutian in disbelief, his fighting spirit constantly weakening.

"Tianjin Fan, are you scared?" Zhang Wutian said on the stage.

"I'm afraid that Tianjin Fan will be scared," Tianjin Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Wutian and said harshly.But his slightly trembling body betrayed him.

"That kid over there." Zhang Wutian pointed in the direction of Sun Wukong: "I probably can't beat him, but I will never give up challenging him. A real martial artist is to constantly challenge the strong. Weak guys throwing punches are just thugs.”

"Hmph, you are quite good at talking. Does this mean you are showing weakness to me?" After hearing Zhang Wutian's words, Sun Wukong said with a sneer.

"Zhang Wutian didn't show weakness, he just told the truth." After hearing Sun Wukong's slightly slanderous words, Sun Wukong, who was eager to defend Zhang Wutian, said dissatisfied: "When I first met him, Zhang Wutian couldn't even defeat the wild bears in the mountains. I could knock him away with one punch, but then he kept challenging me and is now stronger than me. He will prove his words with actions."

"Yeah, I'll look forward to it for now, but before that, the person I'm more interested in is you. Don't let me down, little girl."

"I'm not a little girl, I'm taller than you." Facing the domineering Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong said dissatisfiedly.

"" When the painful point was mentioned, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face. Sun Wukong, who had never been able to increase his height, used the Wu Kong Technique without saying a word, letting his feet slightly leave the ground, and looked away disdainfully.

I don’t want to be the same as the little girl who is the first to develop. Let’s write down this account for now and come back to see it in three years. Hmph

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